Li Mingyang didn't know why he suddenly wanted to come to the nameless teahouse to drink tea, and Li Mingyang always had some special opinions about such a teahouse like a theater.

Although Zhao Lingrui was upset, when he thought that he was with Li Mingyang, and what Li Mingyang was best at was creating a miracle, Zhao Lingrui's heart was much less irritable. Anyway, let's take a step at a time, if there is really a situation in the auction hall where the royal family and other families deliberately lower the price, it is a big deal that they will raise the price on behalf of Long Tingjun, if they follow the trend, forget it, if they don't follow, at most they will pay them some spirit stones that break their promises, anyway, the thing is their own.

Li Mingyang didn't expect that there would be so many people in the teahouse at night, but after seeing a few female monks dancing on the stage, Li Mingyang was also relieved, he thought this was a stage, but he didn't expect it to be a stage.

Fortunately, it was not a glamorous dance, and the female friars on the stage were dressed very decently and generously, with a beautiful appearance and outstanding temperament. Li Mingyang just glanced at it casually at first, but soon looked into it. I have to admit that the dancing of these friars is indeed very beautiful, and watching them dance is even more beautiful than watching those scantily clad women dance, or there is no comparison at all.

Li Mingyang was fascinated, after all, it was the first time to see such a scene, Zhao Lingrui smacked a sip of spiritual tea, and said with a smile: "These female cultivators have been cultivated since childhood, and their practice is dancing. ”

Hearing that dancing is also a practice, Li Mingyang was really surprised, it seems that he still doesn't know enough about this world, for pleasure, people can actually cultivate monks who specialize in dancing, no wonder their dancing posture looks so wonderful, and after looking at it carefully for a while, Li Mingyang even faintly found that their dancing posture actually has a bit of the taste of the magic circle.

Seeing through this, Li Mingyang instantly felt bored. It turns out that it is not the appearance, figure or dance posture of these dancing girls that are attractive, they are actually practicing special dancing postures since childhood, and the movements of the guò dance show the effect of the psychedelic magic circle, in the final analysis, all the people who enjoy the dance here are not attracted by these dancing girls at all, but by the psychedelic magic circle they skillfully cast.

Is it called a dancing magic circle? Thinking of this, Li Mingyang felt very funny and smiled.

After the song, all the dancers left one after another, and the tea guests in the audience were obviously unsatisfied, but no one said it, and they all pretended to be very decent.

The voices slowly got louder, and when Li Mingyang and Zhao Lingrui were chatting with each other, they heard the words "Li Mingyang" constantly ringing in their ears.

"I didn't expect you to be so popular in Rento. Zhao Lingrui raised his eyebrows and said.

Li Mingyang deliberately smiled very proudly, and said with a golden knife: "That's, don't look at me, don't you dare to come to Longdu to mingle?" This sentence is exactly what Zhao Lingrui said when he first came to Longdu in the morning.

The two of them laughed, and they all laughed.

A few of the hot tea customers around them glanced at them angrily and whispered, "These two stupid-." ”

Li Mingyang: "......"

Zhao Lingrui: "......"

Neither of them was too much of a show-off person, and when they saw that the monks around them thought they were crazy, they couldn't pull their faces to explain to others, and after looking at each other and smiling bitterly, they both began to bow their heads and taste tea.

The door of the teahouse was suddenly pushed open, and a young man with a lofty instrument walked in. It can be seen that his cultivation is not bad, and the rich aura of spiritual power surrounds his body, as if to explain to people that this is a powerful Dharma cultivation.

"The fivefold realm of the real spirit realm, not bad, really good. Seeing this person's cultivation, Li Mingyang praised from the bottom of his heart.

Zhao Lingrui glanced at the other party sourly, and muttered with a smile: "Hmph, if the bloodline of my Qinglin clan can be awakened, and there is a supply of Tianchi water, I can also cultivate to this point at a young age." ”

Hearing Zhao Lingrui's words, a small doubt that Li Mingyang had since he entered the Dragon Capital was finally solved. Yes, the big families of Longdu all have Tianchi water.

After Li Mingyang entered the Dragon Capital, although he and Zhao Lingrui wandered aimlessly, but with their identity, the places they went to were basically places where elites gathered, and Li Mingyang found that the monks in the Dragon Capital were really elite, and there were many young but good monks who appeared in front of Li Mingyang.

For example, when he just entered the door now, it is estimated that he is about thirty years old, because his cultivation is extraordinary, he still looks like a young man, but his cultivation has already reached the fifth level of the real spirit realm. In fact, Li Mingyang's admiration just now was really emotional. Thinking about himself, how many hardships he has experienced along the way, and even under the training of the Ten Hall Yamas himself, and even refining the abilities of other Yamas, he finally cultivated to the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm.

If it weren't for these earth-shattering adventures, it would definitely be a fool's dream to cultivate to this realm. Li Mingyang didn't think that there was anyone else in this world who had encountered more adventures than himself, so when he saw these monks who were superior in strength at a young age, he could only sigh that the talent of others was really much stronger than his own. If it weren't for his good talent, how could he have cultivated to the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm at the age of thirty or so.

You must know that when fighting in the Central Plains or the Xuan Realm, the Five Realms of the True Spirit Realm may already be the most powerful existence among the forces, but in Longdu, it seems that there are many such elites among the younger generation of monks. However, thinking of the storage of such a wonderful treasure as Tianchi water, Li Mingyang's slightly sour psychology was finally more balanced. But because of this, Li Mingyang has become more curious and yearning for Tianchi water.

"When this is done, let's go back and start preparing to challenge Longdu. Li Mingyang tasted the tea and said without moving.

Zhao Lingrui's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, good, good." ”

Looking at Zhao Lingrui's excited appearance, Li Mingyang was deeply touched, and thought that he had to hurry up and put this matter on the agenda. Long Tingjun's help to himself can no longer be detailed, in the battle of Tianren County, Zhao Fan can almost be said to be desperate to bankrupt his family to help the Jinzhu Army win, just by virtue of this, he can't let the Zhao family suffer from bloodline troubles anymore.

What's more, with the most reliable alliance between the Qinglin clan and the celestial clan, Li Mingyang also needs to find a way to kill the dragon capital. Tianchi water, Li Mingyang also wants to get a taste, after all, the heavenly seal in his body is actually always a thorn in his heart.

While he was hesitating, the young monk who had just entered the door suddenly looked at him. Unexpectedly glanced at him, Li Mingyang couldn't help but be disappointed, this monk is fierce, but he can't see any fierceness in his eyes at all, fierceness is not fierce, this person looks unruly, but there will always be a bit of fierce light in his eyes, if it is an ordinary monk who sees him, he will naturally be a little afraid, but in Li Mingyang's opinion, such a guy is really not worth mentioning.

Maybe his cultivation is very high, maybe he has also experienced many big battles, but he has definitely not experienced the tribulation between life and death, and there is no murderous aura on his body at all. Such a monk is just a wine bag and rice bag with an empty body of cultivation.

The person Li Mingyang saw was Dou Song, Dou Song was just here to drink tea today, but after seeing Li Mingyang, he suddenly became interested, but just glanced at Li Mingyang, but found that a trace of contempt flashed in the other party's eyes, Dou Song was immediately angry, but when he thought of his identity, he was still sitting there as steadily as Mount Tai.

At this level, Li Mingyang has long been accustomed to not caring too much about the people he doesn't like, besides, even if he talks to people in his same realm, Li Mingyang doesn't bother to rack his brains to pay attention to anything, let alone such a gentleman.

But at this moment, the door of the teahouse was pushed open again, and a bald man walked in. Seeing this bald man Li Mingyang's eyes finally lit up, although he could see at a glance that this was also a noble child in Longdu, but his fierce temperament made Li Mingyang realize that this person seemed to have experienced a lot of things.

Unconsciously, Li Mingyang has become accustomed to looking at these young monks from the perspective of the older generation of monks, and he is obviously still very young, but in Li Mingyang's opinion, these young monks who are used to yelling and drinking in the teahouse are really not worth mentioning, this is not arrogance, but unconsciously looks down on these people.

Zhao Lingrui noticed the change in Li Mingyang's eyes, but he just smiled, he naturally knew that Li Mingyang couldn't get used to the style of these sons, one by one they were either flying and domineering, or pretending to be deep, just like that Dou Song, who seemed to be disguising himself very well, but in fact, even he, who was not in Longdu all the year round, knew that Dou Song was just pretending to be a gentleman, not to mention other people.

He thinks that he is the only one in the world who is shrewd, but in fact everyone sees him as a monkey.

After Cao Yu entered the door, he also noticed Li Mingyang, and after perceiving the special aura on Li Mingyang's body, Cao Yu's eyes were a little difficult to take away from Li Mingyang, and his attention was also on him.

Because of Dou Song and Cao Yu's expressions, many people looked at Li Mingyang as if they were nothing, and Dou Song saw that he had not become the focus of attention on the field, so he was immediately unconvinced, and deliberately sat down beside Cao Yu with a big grin, and said with a smile: "General Cao, I heard that the ghost king Li Mingyang has come to Longdu?"

As soon as Dou Song's words came out, the eyes of other tea customers were on him, seeing this scene, Dou Song's vanity was greatly satisfied, and then he looked at Cao Yu with interest.

"I heard. Cao Yu just replied coldly.

"Oh, doesn't General Cao have any ideas?" Dou Song asked with a smile.

Cao Yu glanced at Dou Song and asked, "Should I have any ideas?"

"You don't want to challenge him?" Dou Song asked deliberately provocatively.

The surrounding tea guests also looked at Cao Yu curiously, the previous contradiction between Cao Yu and Dou Song was seen by everyone, Cao Yu's mobilization of the Cao family's army was suddenly said by Dou Song in public, which made Cao Yu a little unhappy, but just when Cao Yu just shouted the slogan to give Li Mingyang a good look, the Jinzhu Army's million-strong army was blatantly dispatched, sweeping the entire Lanhai County in more than ten days, and in the end, Cao Yu failed to lead the troops out to teach Li Mingyang a lesson.

In fact, they all understand that the strength suddenly displayed by the Jinzhu Army has shocked the bigwigs of the entire Central Plains, and it is naturally impossible for the Cao family to touch that hard stone when the Jinzhu Army is in the limelight. It's just that this is the truth, but in the eyes of these young monks, it is still a shame for Cao Yu. Of course, this incident started because Dou Song first exposed Cao Yu's secret, but in the final analysis, it is equivalent to Cao Yu being slapped in the face by Li Mingyang.

After the First World War in Lanhai County, people also subconsciously believed that Li Mingyang was definitely the absolute leader among the young generation of strong men in the Central Plains. This leader is much louder than Cao Yu's name as the leader of the young monks of the Cao family.

Cao Yu was naturally arrogant, and he has always been very hostile to Li Mingyang after being compared to Li Mingyang for no reason, especially now that he is talking about it by Dou Song, although he knows that Dou Song is provoking him, but he still can't help but say: "Hmph, he Li Mingyang doesn't have much ability, the Jinzhu Army has won a lot of battles over the years, but in the end, how many things are done by him Li Mingyang? In terms of combat power, his personal combat power is only comparable to the realm of real spirits, and the so-called sharp knife team doesn't know who helped him set it up. Hmph, if you give me 4,000 Void Spirit Realm cultivators, I will also be able to fight in the north and south. ”

Listening to Cao Yu's righteousness, the surrounding tea guests also nodded thoughtfully. In their opinion, this is indeed the case, as if the big and small affairs in the Jinzhu Army really have nothing to do with Li Mingyang, and his name as the ghost king seems to be just a reputation given to him by his subordinates.

Zhao Lingrui listened to Cao Yu's "high-minded talk", and suddenly became angry. In fact, Zhao Lingrui has admired two people in his life, one is his father, and the other is Li Mingyang. In Zhao Lingrui's heart, Li Mingyang's real strength is even much greater than his fame, but here, Li Mingyang is said to be useless by a bullshit Longdu aristocratic child.

Especially when he saw that the bald monk was still unsatisfied after he finished speaking, he even shouted extremely arrogantly: "It's better not to let me meet the ghost king when he comes, otherwise I'm really afraid that I won't be able to control him and ruin his splendid future with my own hands." ”

Looking at Cao Yu's unfathomable appearance, Zhao Lingrui was about to get up in a huff, but was grabbed by Li Mingyang: "A group of ignorant children brag and play, what's there to be angry about." ”

Li Mingyang was naturally too lazy to be familiar with these gentlemen, and he was not insincere when he said this, but his voice was a little louder, and it was actually heard by Cao Yu. Immediately, Cao Yu's eyes widened, he glared at Li Mingyang angrily and said, "What do you say, you tell me again!"